the reason why i am on this beautiful vagabonding adventure, is because i took a risk…. the risk was not the decision to travel the world (in fact that had not even remotely crossed my mind at that point….), it was the risk of trusting people that (in hindsight) i shouldn't have.... but instead of turning bitter about it, or dwelling on what had happened (okok… for not tooooo long at least) i saw that its was the path the universe had put me on... and it all made perfect sense.
yes, to become a vagabond
was is in fact more risky but i have gotten back even more beauty. and let me tell you, the beauty of this world is endless.
new years even in phnom penh, cambodia